Of Mushy Loveyness and Errant Comment Fills [Incomplete]
Title: Of Mushy Love and Errant Comment Fills
Fandom: X-Men: First Class
Rating: PG
Pairing: Charles/Erik
Summary: 5 times the kids walked in on Charles and Erik being loving towards each other and our shocked.
Warnings: None!
Author's Note: Written for the prompt here. This is a WIP and eventually will be finished.
Part 1
It was four in the morning, and Sean really had no fucking idea why he was up. But at the same time, he kind of really didn't give a shit. He was just hungry. So he rubbed wearily at his eyes and scratched his back. Decided that he wanted-no needed waffles, and lots of them. A shit ton. He yawned and scratched at his head, figuring it was prime time to head for the kitchen. I can always eat again in a few hours.
Sean doesn't know what he was expecting when walking up to the kitchen, but he wasn't expecting the smell of eggs and coffee to hit him. What? He rubs at his face and blinks several times; breathes in several times just to make sure that he wasn't going crazy. That he indeed smelled breakfast already in the works.
And he definitely doesn't expect to see his mentors sitting across the table from each other, holding hands over coffee. He shakes his head, and gapes. Didn't think... Then he shrugs and backs off. Whatever floats your boat. He padded back off to his room. I can always try again in a few hours.
Part 2
Hank was excited. Really excited. Charles suggested that they use the old telescopes to see the planets and the stars. This, everyone laughing and Alex asking where the fuck Venus is? No seriously Bozo, where the hell is it?, was hours ago. Hank wanted more, just really wanted to see if he could see Saturn and maybe even Orion.
If he was honest with himself he would say he skipran to the end grounds, where the gardens met the woods, but he wasn't, so he strode. Strode in only the way a man of science could towards the telescopes.
And he tripped, stumbled. Nearly fell flat on his face when he saw Charles and Erik laying on a blanket together, with Charles' head laying on Erik's shoulder, hand pointed out towards the sky. Hank backed off slowly, he didn't want to disturb them. Didn't want Charles to pick up on his embarrassment.
Fandom: X-Men: First Class
Rating: PG
Pairing: Charles/Erik
Summary: 5 times the kids walked in on Charles and Erik being loving towards each other and our shocked.
Warnings: None!
Author's Note: Written for the prompt here. This is a WIP and eventually will be finished.
Part 1
It was four in the morning, and Sean really had no fucking idea why he was up. But at the same time, he kind of really didn't give a shit. He was just hungry. So he rubbed wearily at his eyes and scratched his back. Decided that he wanted-no needed waffles, and lots of them. A shit ton. He yawned and scratched at his head, figuring it was prime time to head for the kitchen. I can always eat again in a few hours.
Sean doesn't know what he was expecting when walking up to the kitchen, but he wasn't expecting the smell of eggs and coffee to hit him. What? He rubs at his face and blinks several times; breathes in several times just to make sure that he wasn't going crazy. That he indeed smelled breakfast already in the works.
And he definitely doesn't expect to see his mentors sitting across the table from each other, holding hands over coffee. He shakes his head, and gapes. Didn't think... Then he shrugs and backs off. Whatever floats your boat. He padded back off to his room. I can always try again in a few hours.
Part 2
Hank was excited. Really excited. Charles suggested that they use the old telescopes to see the planets and the stars. This, everyone laughing and Alex asking where the fuck Venus is? No seriously Bozo, where the hell is it?, was hours ago. Hank wanted more, just really wanted to see if he could see Saturn and maybe even Orion.
If he was honest with himself he would say he skipran to the end grounds, where the gardens met the woods, but he wasn't, so he strode. Strode in only the way a man of science could towards the telescopes.
And he tripped, stumbled. Nearly fell flat on his face when he saw Charles and Erik laying on a blanket together, with Charles' head laying on Erik's shoulder, hand pointed out towards the sky. Hank backed off slowly, he didn't want to disturb them. Didn't want Charles to pick up on his embarrassment.